"Mrs. Mil—Ms. Fordham, shall I escort you inside?" Brent addressed Olivia as respectfully as usual.

"There's no need. I'm waiting for a friend … She's here."

Olivia had just spotted a woman in a flaming red fur coat. She wore nude stockings underneath and high heels, making her look like an ostrich on fire.

All of a sudden, Olivia didn't want to admit knowing someone like her. It had never occurred to her that Everly was late because she was changing in the car.

Everly walked over with a pair of exaggerated glasses on her face and an overwhelming scent of perfume surrounding her.

Olivia turned away from the horrendous sight and started to leave. "Nope. I got the wrong person. I'll head inside now."

"Liv! Wait for me!" Everly called after Olivia.

She approached Brent, stopped right before him, and removed her shades. "Did you piss Liv off again?"

Brent was never one to comment on women's clothing, but this time …

"Do you think Treasure Trove is a nightclub? Are you goin